Chapter 138.1 (1/2)

Elegant and picturesque, the picture is pleasing to the eye, but in the next second it is accidentally broken by a middle-aged man who leaves in a hurry.

”Ouch.” Carrying a big bag of medicine boxes, he walked forward with his head down, but inadvertently bumped Xin Zezhao hard, and his medicine boxes were scattered on the ground.

Suddenly, the cigarette in Xin Zezhao's hand falls down uncontrollably, just beside the medicine box. Xin Zezhao frowns and looks at the man in front of him at will.

I saw that the middle-aged man was wearing a pair of black frame glasses. The scholar had a strong smell, and his shirt was neat without any wrinkles.

The man apologized, ”I'm sorry, I'm on my way. I didn't notice you. Are you ok?”

Hearing the man's words of apology, Xin Zezhao's eyebrows slowly loosened and his voice was cold: ”it's OK.” Then slightly bent down, want to pick up the cigarette falling on the ground with sparks.

Cold eyes are inadvertently swept to the men scattered on the floor of the kit, found that most are some anti-inflammatory drugs, and even a few acute contraceptives.

The man saw Xin Zezhao's eyes stay on his own medicine box, quickly squatted down, neatly picked up the scattered medicine box.

While cleaning up, he explained with a smile: ”these are the medicines my wife often uses. She is not in good health.”

But Xin Zezhao didn't answer. He picked up the cigarette, flicked the end of the cigarette, snuffed out the little spark, and then slowly threw it into the garbage can next to him.

The cold eyes did not fluctuate at all, the lips were slightly pursed, without any expression, but the calm appearance made the man feel a sense of oppression inexplicably, and his heart was a little empty, so he did not dare to look into Xin Zezhao's eyes.

He quickly put all the medicine boxes in his hand into the bag, got up to smile, and then walked forward as quickly as before, but the pace was not only messy, but also slightly accelerated.

This is a very common scene at ordinary times, especially in the hospital, but it just makes Xin Zezhao feel a little strange. Looking at the back of the man who is in a hurry to leave, he has an inexpressible strange feeling.